vendredi 28 octobre 2011

Sacrifice

The night was dark and cold, but the small group, cats from the Clan of the Red claw, moved quickly on the path between the trees. The first one to come was Flinss, a strong black cat holding a long bow. He was a renowned hunter in his village and was usually used as a scout for this kind of occasion. A few steps behind him was Faghar, the fat master of the craftsmen’s guild who was looking around nervously and seemed particularly unhappy to be there. Then came four militiamen armed with short swords and wearing coats of mail. One of them held on a long leash a slender white female with her paws cuffed behind her back. A scared look on her beautiful face, she was obviously about to cry. She knew that she should have been honored to be the chosen one this year, but she couldn’t held a feeling of pure panic.
They reached an open space in the woods, a glade with a huge stone "table" put in the middle. The elders of the Clan used to say that the sacred stone was there since the beginning of the world, put here by Bolfrag, the Great God of the Mountains himself. Flinss was not sure to believe this story but he knew very well that strange events could happen in this part of the forest. He ever heard and saw things he couldn’t name or describe when he was hunting in this area before. But this night was special, it was the night of the Gift, and he knew that nothing would disturb the ceremony. In silence he walked toward the stone, watching carefully around. When he was sure that there was nothing to fear, he whistled twice to warn the others.
Still leashed, the scared female was leaded to the stone and forced to kneel on it. Then her leash was tied to a big rusted ring sealed to the stone and she was left alone there. His whole body shacking, Faghar came next to her and poured some oil in three holes in the stone before he lit it. He ran away from her and ordered Flinss to go on with the ritual. The hunter took a decorated horn and blew loudly three times. Then they all waited in silence…
WHOOSSSH! Something huge glided above the trees and a shadow darker than the night covered the ground. Everyone heard the thrilling sound made by the leather-like wings before the beast landed near the stone. It was a big red dragon, powerful and beautiful, his scales sparkling on the fire light. He groaned loudly, staring at the frightened cats and, with a scream of terror, the bound captive fainted.
Flinss pushed Fraghar forward and the designated leader spoke with a trembling voice: "Master of the fire and the mountain, do you accept our gift for sparing our lives and goods during another year?" They all heard the answer directly in their heads "I ACCEPT!" and the dragon grabbed his unconscious prey, tearing the leash when he flew away. Once again the ritual has been made and the village would be safe from the dragon’s anger. They all went back in silence, feeling a bit guilty for what they have done.

Aelyn woke up with a start. The last thing she could remember was the scary sight of the dragon so near from her in the glade… Looking around, she discovered that she was now in the middle of a huge cave enlightened only by a few torches and full of shadows. Her arms were cuffed together and chained far above her head, each of her ankles was chained to the stone ground too, forcing her to stay with her legs spreaded wide in a painful posture. She was naked and felt so vulnerable.
Then she heard the heavy breathing behind her and once again the intrusive voice invaded her mind "I HOPE THAT MY NEW WIFE IS READY TO BE MATED, BRED AND USED FOR HER LORD’S PLEASURE!"
"I… I am ready and… honored… My Lord… but… please… untie me… it hurts… please… you don’t have to… I will be obedient…" stammered Aelyn while trying to turn her head to see the beast.
"YOU’RE RIGHT: I DON’T HAVE TO KEEP YOU IN CHAINS… BUT IT’S MY OWN PLEASURE TO HAVE MY FUCKTOYS BOUND AND HELPLESS!"
She heard him move and she knew that he was closer now. Right behind her. His huge shadow covered her whole shaking body. Then she heard some strange crack sounds as if his bones were broken one by one and his shadow upon her changed and became smaller. The dragon came in the light in front of her and she couldn’t hold a scream of surprise. He was not at all the scary beast he used to be when he took her away in the woods, but now looked like more humanoid even if he was still reptilian, his muscular and scaly body gleaming in the light.
He walked toward her and grabbed her tits, playing roughly with her nipples, pinching them between his fingers and licking them with his long snake tongue. Aelyn felt very horny and began to purr slowly, her eyes closed. But she couldn’t hold a scream of surprise and pain when he suddenly bite her hard left nipple making it bleed. The dragon put a small golden ring through her pierced flesh and said "THIS IS TO SHOW THAT YOU BELONG TO ME. NOW IT’S TIME TO DO YOUR DUTY AND BEGIN OUR FIRST NIGHT."
He grabbed Aelyn’s ass with his both hands and penetrated her tight cunt quickly. He moved faster and faster, his long and hard cock hitting deep in her womb. The dragon was much more tough and more skilled than all the lovers the young cat ever had before. He was also more rough, only interested by his own pleasure, but she liked the way he fucked her. Soon she was moaning and purring like she was really in heat, begging him to use her tender cunt again and again. She reached a strong climax twice before he cummed inside her and then she felt totally exhausted and weak.
But the dragon hadn’t finished with her yet. His cock, deep in her dripping pussy, was still hard as rock. After a short pause he moved again, slowly at first, then faster. With a loud lapping sound he fucked her once again. It was more painful and Aelyn groaned in pain. With a little fear she remembered the old stories about dragons she used to hear when she was a kitten… Stories that said they could mate with their females during nights and days without any interruption…
The night was long and exhausting for Aelyn. She fainted a few times as she was penetrated again and again, and also had several orgasms, each time stronger. Finally, at dawn, the dragon stopped to fuck her and removed his cock from her ravaged cunt with a disgusting suction noise. A lot of his thick semen ran down her thighs and the strong smell of sex fulfilled the cave. He cleaned his cock by wiping it over her sweaty fur and patted her head before he left her alone.

The dragon moved quickly through the dark tunnels of his underground palace, recovering slowly his previous and real appearance. He came into another big cave where his last "wife" was chained. The skinny female was given to him one year ago and he fucked her almost every night since she became pregnant. Two days ago she gave birth to his new progeny, a big golden egg that would soon hatch. The striped female cat was still very weak after this painful birth and she looked at the dragon with empty eyes.
"I HAVE A NEW WIFE NOW. A NEW RECEPTACLE FOR MY FUTURE CHILD. I DON’T NEED YOU ANYMORE!" he said. And, as she begged him to let her go away now with tears in her eyes, he moved quickly toward her. His powerful jaw grabbed, bite and tore her right leg in a blood stream. She screamed hysterically as her bones were crushed and her flesh mutilated. He eat her totally, spitting only a few bones away, before he lie down on the stone ground and fell asleep, his hunger satisfied for a while.

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